Driven by the sword formation, the orange-yellow sword in the black-clothed old man's hand suddenly surged, pulling the sword energy lines all over the air. Then a sharp sound of sword sounded, and a short sword floating in the air burst out into the shadow of the Taoist flowing light and sword, slashing towards Ye Chen fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, the second short sword followed, shooting out the shadow of the flowing sword with faster and stronger power, with an absurd speed. Ye Chen could only see two tilted sword marks that seemed to have cut through the space flashed by, and two deep sword injuries appeared on his arms and chest.

The sharp sword energy penetrated the body, causing it to turn out blood and flesh to reveal the thick white bones. Suddenly, blood kept falling from the wound to the ground, dyeing the marble floor bright red.

The riot between the two short swords was just the beginning of the sword formation. Soon, many short swords floating in the air burst out dazzling lights, and then many physically-like sword shadows accompanied by countless hideous sword sounds, gushing in the air, and sword marks visible to the naked eye filled the sky in an instant, and slashing wildly with Ye Chen as the target.

Ye Chen turned sideways and wanted to hide, but the many sword marks that were slashed were too fast. In just a moment, hundreds of sword marks were slashed on him.

In the small guest room, Ye Chen was like a scarecrow in the wind and rainstorm. He was constantly whipped by the rapid slash of light sword shadows, and his body was cut into the air by sword marks. Large pieces of blood and white flesh were scattered all over the ground like raindrops, and the scene was once extremely bloody.

"Sharp..."

With the continuous slash of the sabers of the flowing sword, the dazzling light emitted by more than ten orange-yellow swords floating in the air also quickly dissipated. Until the last sword sound fell, the prototype of the sword formation turned into flowing light and returned to the sword old man in black.

Looking at Ye Chen, who had no good meat on his body and was covered in blood, the old man in black couldn't help but snorted coldly: "I thought you were a few pounds, but I didn't expect that I was just a big talk boy. I'll die with peace of mind. If you die, you will be good to everyone."

As he said that, he suddenly found Ye Chen's body standing there straight, and couldn't help but frown: "I'm still so arrogant when I die. Should I sympathize with you or pity you."

Shaking his head, the old man in black walked to Ye Chen and waved his short sword to point at his tattered forehead.

"Bang!"

An exposed hand with only three fingers suddenly grabbed the orange-yellow sword. In amazement, a pair of broken black wings appeared in front of him, and then a sound of a hoarse and broken throat sounded in surprise.

"Pity me? You deserve it!"

As he said that, in the sight of the old man in black, Ye Chen's ragged body was quickly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flesh was born on the bones, and blood was pouring out. In the old man in black, he had completely recovered as before. However, the dirty blood and flesh still possessed on his body proved that he had been injured.

"How is that possible, what kind of monster are you?"

The old man in black shouted in surprise, and the orange-yellow sword in his hand was swung quickly by it, stabbing into Ye Chen's chest, splashing a large piece of blood.

However, Ye Chen, who was so seriously injured, raised the corners of his mouth: "Monster? You may not understand the meaning of these two words."

Hearing this, the old man in black suddenly felt something was wrong, so he drew his sword and retreated violently to the rear.

However, he had just withdrawn for a few meters, and Ye Chen used three curses of aging, emptied and extremely negative behind him. Then the Dagger of the Demon Abyss flew to his palm, and five purple, purple, black and red soul rings suddenly unfolded from his feet. When the red soul ring appeared, it burst out with a dazzling red light. Then the space in the guest room suddenly became frozen, showing a surprisingly viscous state.

The old man in black suddenly retreated and jumped and suddenly became extremely slow, and his body, which had been sweeping rapidly, was like a sea of ​​stones and mud, and it was difficult to move at all.

"How...what...what is this? What is this? soul skill."

The shocked old man in black even spread his panicked words as if he had been slowed down by dozens of times, almost word by word, which seemed very funny.

At this time, Ye Chen walked to the old man with a light pace without any impact.

"This is the power of the 100,000-year soul ring that you disdainful. Although I am only level 52, it seems that it is enough to deal with you, a level 85 soul contra."

"Arrogant...don't be arrogant, do you think...can you kill me just by this?"

The old man in black spoke faster and faster, and his soul power surged like a tide, almost trying to offset the mud in the space.

Seeing this, Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Sorry, I can kill you just by myself."

As he said that, the dagger of the Demon Abyss flew in front of Ye Chen, and then the dagger's body trembled violently, and a stream of strange energy intertwined with time and space suddenly surged out.

"Time and space flow, reverse!"

Ye Chen shouted lightly, and the fifth soul skill was activated by his full strength, and Zhou Kong's mud became thicker, like a transparent gelatinous liquid, visible to the naked eye.

Whenever the old man in black moves, dense wrinkles and transparent marks will appear in the air, as if there is a piece of cloth that is difficult to pull in the air, and he will not be able to move freely without any use.

But Conra is Conrad after all, after all. The old man in black relied on his strong cultivation to wield the short sword in his hand at a high speed of time and space countercurrent. Although it was like a snail speed in Ye Chen's eyes, it was already very good.

His 100,000-year soul ring was taken from the time and space demon marten donated by the system after signing in to Liu Erlong. It has the strange ability to control space. After Ye Chen absorbed it, he obtained the soul skill to control space and space: the flow of time and space can accelerate or reverse the flow of time and space within a range of 100 meters. Moreover, as the soul power cultivation increases, the range of this control will continue to expand.

This is the power of the 100,000-year soul ring. The super power it possesses is also unparalleled. If the time and space demon fox is absorbed by a titled Douluo, it is probably the combat power it can exert beyond imagination.

Shaking his head, Ye Chen thought to himself that he was thinking too much. If he hadn't had the Fallen Angel's Martial Spirit, it would be difficult to deal with this level 85 Conra. Now, it's better to deal with Prince Xuexing's minions as soon as possible to avoid disaster.

Looking at the old man in black who was struggling to act, Ye Chen was about to control the Dagger of the Demon Abyss to test the sword formation skills he had just experienced, but soon he thought of a better way to deal with it than killing the old man.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen reached out to the old man, and a strong golden light gradually appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed into the guest room window, and then a strange golden light suddenly enveloped the entire space, as if a unique self-world was formed in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a golden sword appeared in his hand and stabbed into the heart of the old man in black, instantly killing the nagging "killer".

Ye Chen looked sideways and looked vigilantly, but when he saw those familiar beautiful eyes, he smiled bitterly and said, "My Highness, can you ask me your opinion when you do it?"

As he spoke, Ye Chen couldn't help but sigh at the power of the angel domain, and instantly occupied the space in the room, forming a space-time and space that belonged to her alone.

"I saw his sword pointing to your chest and solved it. Is there any problem?"

Qian Renxue, who had a face covered, said calmly, how could Ye Chen answer? He originally wanted to use the illusion control of the old man to let him return to the imperial capital to assassinate Xuexing, but now all the abacus was lost.

With a bitter smile, after cleaning up the old man, Ye Chen also changed into a black suit, accepted Qian Renxue's invitation, and rushed to the Elders' Hall together.

In the dark night, the two of them moved very quickly, walking through the dark alleys quickly, like a pair of thieves who were a perfect match, complementing each other.

Elders' Hall!

A large white-haired enshrined enshrined head of the high-rise hall, looking down at Ye Chen and Qian Renxue in the hall, with a calm and calm expression in their eyes. Although it was ordinary, it was not angry and powerful.

"Xiaoxue!"

A calm voice sounded, and Qian Renxue immediately bowed and said, "Granddaughter is here."

Hearing this, the great worship of thousands of Taoist sacrificially showed joy, but the joy quickly disappeared when he looked at Ye Chen, and then a cold word spread quietly.

"Kill him, Xiaoxue!"

Such surprised words made Qian Renxue confused: "Why, Grandpa, did Ye Chen do something wrong?"

Asked anxiously, Qian Renxue knew that his grandfather had a word of nothing, and almost everything he said would come true.

"I'll let you kill him and Ye Chen."
Chapter completed!